"Since you know me, you must understand what it means to hijack me. I'll tell you...ah!"

The buttstock knocked the back of the accountant hard. The smart Mr. Liu saw that he could not use words to threaten Xing Ze, so he thought about it and stopped talking.

Maybe he still thinks that the Gotham gangsters will definitely rescue themselves.

However, the clown’s goal was to use this to coerce the gangster, and the money itself was like waste paper for him.

Misconceptions of the situation will eventually bring terrible consequences to Mr. Liu.

He took off the mask from the head of the dead body and threw it into Mr. Liu's arms. Xing Ze sneered and said to him: "Warning you, it's best not to play tricks, otherwise I'll let the bullets come in from under you."

He reluctantly put on the mask, and Mr. Liu said nothing, as if you were right.

"Thank you for your cooperation." Xing Ze smiled slightly, then pressed him with a gun, and the two walked towards the bank hall one by one.

......

On the other side, Gotham City Police Department, the third floor conference hall.

"Quick, a robbery occurred in the First Bank. I asked all the police officers in Group C to rush to the scene immediately. Remember, be careful about the safety of the hostages. Have you heard it clearly?!"

“yes   sir!”

Listening to the noise outside the house, the few people sitting in the conference hall were not nervous at all.

"Have the number of players who triggered bank-related tasks been counted?" The person who spoke was a man in his 30s. Judging from the seats of the people present, he should still have some status.

"The statistics are out." A young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a gentle manner did not need to check any information, and just memorized, he described a long list of players and the main task requirements they accepted in detail.

Obviously, as the clown started to take action, the police also issued the corresponding main mission, but it seemed that not all players' missions were the same.

Except for the players in Group C who need to go to the First Bank, the main task of the rest is to deal with Gotham gangsters and some supernatural events.

After all, this is Gotham City, and nothing is missing, all kinds of messy things.

His fingers hit the table again and again. The man hesitated for a long time and suddenly sighed softly: "It's strange that the tasks received by each team seem to have nothing to do with each other, but they are pointing at something vaguely. Unfortunately, the lack of intelligence is still indistinguishable."

Hearing the man's words, a female player sitting next to him sneered and said, "There is no way. Our current position is the Gotham Police Department, which belongs to the absolute right side. If the power is dominant, the intelligence will naturally fall behind. For this question, the players who join the gang may be able to answer you."

"Gotham Gang..." The man lowered his head and pondered for a while, then looked at the young man in his eyes and asked: "According to your information, among the teams participating in this land reclamation operation, what other people are worthy of attention?"

He reached out and pushed his glasses, and the young man replied with a smile: "According to the agreement, except for our three teams, no other team with more than three people has entered. We are naturally the most players in the world this time."

"As for the players who are worth noting, most of them are in the Gotham police department. There are a few underworld forces that can be seen through, but unfortunately they can't become the climate in the end."

"Is that true, then I'll feel relieved."

Seeing that the young man was unwilling to say more, it was not easy for men to force him too much. There is no free information in the world. It is reasonable for others to spend the plot to buy news, and it is unwilling to share it.

Since the situation is still under control, it is not necessary to follow the system tasks for the time being.

But the few people didn't know how much sensation the bank robbers who were not worth mentioning in their eyes would cause in the future.

......

His eyes returned to the First Bank, Xing Ze took Mr. Liu back to the entrance of the vault.

Here, several robbers had already placed their handbags containing dollars together and were waiting for him to come back.

"Grass, why are you running around? You didn't have you brought your money bag into the car long ago, shit."

A irritable robber saw the two of them walking slowly over, and couldn't help but go forward and start squirting.

Faced with such a person, Xing Ze was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. As soon as Glock 19 lifted, a bullet was accurately embedded in the robber's head.

No one expected that Xing Ze would kill someone suddenly, and that the person who killed him was his own. This scene really shocked the other two.

Thinking back to the special instructions given by the clown in his letter, they now realized that it was not just themselves who possessed a different purpose.

It's a pity that they understood it too late.

The remaining two shots were solved by two shots. Xing Ze turned to look at Mr. Liu who was shocked and said in a calm tone: "Together, you won't let me take these bags alone."

"Oh, oh, OK." Mr. Liu, who came to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward and picked up a few handbags. He was quite considerate and tried hard to share the burden for Xing Ze.

In this way, the two of them returned to the bank hall with the trophy.

"Bang!"

As soon as he walked to the hall, a yellow bus suddenly ran into the outside and crushed a clown robber wearing a mask to death.

"Hey, it seems you have gained a good harvest, a lot of money." The rear door opened, and the person who walked out of the car was also a robber.

Suddenly seeing so many handbags, the robber almost cheered happily, but he was greeted not by a hug, but by a black pistol.

The person who shot was Xing Ze who had just walked closer.

The Joker gave him a special task, requiring him to kill all robbers involved in the robbery after the operation is over. Only by completing this requirement can he gain the recognition of the Joker and truly join his core team, rather than throwing away chess pieces.

Of course, the clown himself is not included in the solution to everyone, so Xing Ze fired a shot and silently put down his arm.

The last person standing in front of him smiled strangely and took off his hood. His face with white foundation was bright red and almost grinning to the corners of his mouth. The robber was the clown himself.

"Wow, wow, wow." The clown stepped forward and walked around Xing Ze, licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and his evil smile could not stop hanging on the corner of his mouth, giving people the illusion that he seemed to laugh loudly at any time.

"I thought you died inside, Rufez, but..." Suddenly, he put his head in front of Mr. Liu. As the latter's body was trembling, the clown said in a strange tone: "Hehehe, you seem to have not fulfilled my request."

It is not difficult to hear his dissatisfaction from the clown's words. In order to avoid accidents, Xing Ze did not explain in detail, but took off Mr. Liu's mask directly.

"According to the news, the police have been preparing to deal with Gotham's gang forces. This shrewd accountant, Mr. Liu, transferred a large amount of funds elsewhere in advance. As long as we have him, we will be snatching the lifeline of all gangs."

"After all, no one wants to serve the boss who can't even pay a salary, right?"

The more he said, the brighter the light in the clown's eyes, and in the end, he even stepped forward and gave him a big hug.

"I knew you understood me. Among so many people, only you understand my thoughts the most, hehehehahahahahaha."

Looking at the clown laughing wildly, Xing Ze didn't say much, and told Mr. Liu to ask him to load money into the car.

From the clown's expression, he knew that he should have obtained recognition, but the prompt to complete the task did not come, which means that things are far from over.

If you don’t hurry up and prepare for getting ready for a while, I’m afraid it will be too late later.

Sure enough, just as the three of them put all their handbags on the bus, a sirens came from outside the bank.

"Wow, the police are here." The clown looked outside strangely, not understanding how the Gotham Police Station was so powerful today.

So everyone reacted quickly, and before the police car formed a siege, it hit the accelerator and broke the road, otherwise it would be blocked in the bank.

The yellow bus roared onto the street, rushing all the way, overturning many private cars, which added a lot of pressure to the police's pursuit.

However, Xing Ze, who was lying in the back seat, could clearly see that several police cars were following closely behind, and no matter what obstacles were, they could not stop them from chasing.

In the entire Gotham Police Department, Gordon is probably the only one with such skills. Since this is the case, the identity of the pursuer is about to emerge.

"Are you a player of the police force? You're still here." Instructing Mr. Liu to lie on the ground and not get up, Xing Ze took out a rifle from his handbag and shouted at the clown driving in front of him: "I'm going to fight back."

"Hehehe, it depends on you."

With his violently shaking body, with his agility at this time, it was not difficult to stand firm, but his shooting accuracy was undoubtedly reduced to a step again.

At the beginning, several police cars slowed down their pursuit slightly, but when Xing Ze fired a few shots, they were completely relieved.

"..." Xing Ze, who felt a little offended, simply threw the rifle aside and took out a few round little guys from his handbag again.

They are naturally grenades.

Taking advantage of the sharp turn of the car body, Xing Ze threw out the grenade from the bus breaking point in a hidden way, and even pretended to fire a few shots to try to cover it up.

Little did he know that his seemingly cautious behavior was completely seen by a player sitting in the car.

"45 yards ahead, count down 3 seconds."

"receive."

In the police car, the man sitting in the passenger seat, counted silently for five seconds, and fired a shot in the direction described by his companion without looking.

A bullet hit the grenade accurately and detonated it. The little guys dropped by Xing Ze were killed one by one.

The player in the co-pilot has a sharp shooting technique, but if he wants to accurately hit the grenade that is flying in such a high-speed movement, the basic long-distance battle is at least lv5 or above.
Chapter completed!